I Found My Pregnant Wife Alone with Another Man at Night—The Truth Left Me Stunned

I Caught My Pregnant Wife in a Room Alone with Another Man at Night – If Only I Had Known What They Were Doing

My world fell apart when I discovered my pregnant wife sneaking a man into our home at three in the morning. She had been acting strangely for weeks. Everything changed that night in our kitchen, but not in the way I had anticipated, thanks to what I found there.

I never imagined myself to be that man. You know, the guy who, wary of his pregnant wife, prowls his own house at three in the morning. And yet, there I was, heart pounding, hands perspiring, slinking down our steps like a bad-movie thief.

It all began approximately three months ago. My three-year wife Jade informed me that she was expecting a child. I was ecstatic. After some time of trying, it seemed like everything was coming together.

But something changed as her belly got bigger. Jade grew aloof. chilly, even. I dismissed it as hormones at first. Telling myself, “It’s normal,” “She’s growing a whole human in there.”

The phone calls at midnight followed. Shouting quietly, she would leave the room. She would tell me it was her mom checking in when I would ask. However, something didn’t feel quite right.

I confronted her about it one night. “Jade, how are things going? You appear to have changed recently.”

Her large green eyes stared at me. “Jake, naturally. I’m simply worn out. The demands of this pregnancy are wearing me out.”

I was tempted to trust her. I did, truly. However, skepticism had become ingrained and was spreading more quickly than our child.

Jade told me she was running a quick errand a week ago. 11 p.m. “Want me to come with?” Trying to sound casual, I asked.

“No, no,” she uttered a bit too rapidly. “You remain and recuperate. I won’t be here for long.”

That was when the true paranoia started. How come she wouldn’t want me by her side?

Let’s go back to tonight. Around three in the morning, I found the bed next to me cold and vacant. Then I heard it groan when the front door opened.

With my stomach in knots, I skulked to the window. Jade was standing there, guiding someone inside. A male. I couldn’t see his face in the dim light.

Jade chuckled quietly and murmured, “Be quiet.” “Jake might wake up, but I want to have some fun with you!”

My entire world fell apart. I was feeling ill. This cannot be taking place. Not Jade. not my spouse who is expecting.

My hands were shaking so much that I was having trouble holding my phone. Did I not require proof? My brain’s reasoning side was telling me that. All I wanted to do was shout.

As I tiptoed down the stairs, I heard sounds from the kitchen that were muffled. And then there was a sound that chilled my blood. Was there a kiss there?

It was more than I could handle. Ready to confront my unfaithful wife and her lover, I stormed through the door.

I was dumbfounded by what I witnessed next.

With a half-eaten sausage in one hand and a chunk of watermelon in the other, Jade sat at the kitchen table. There were three enormous watermelons on the counter.

What about the man? It was Jade’s brother Ethan.

“Jake!” When Jade spotted me, she yelled and almost dropped her goodies. “What are you doing up?”

Like a fish out of water, I stood there opening and closing my mouth. “I… you… what’s going on here?”

The eternal jester, Ethan, spoke out. “A revelation! It’s a picnic at midnight. Do you want some watermelon?

Jade gave him a sour milk-like face. “Not helping, Ethan.” She turned back to face me, a look of amusement mixed with shame. “Jake, honey, I can explain.”

I felt really stupid all of a sudden as I leaned against the doorframe. “Please do, because I’m completely lost here.”

With a groan, Jade set her meal down. “The strongest yearning hit me as soon as I woke up. I mean, I thought I would die if I didn’t have sausages and watermelon right now.”

“At 3 a.m.?” Still finding it difficult to comprehend what I was seeing, I inquired.

She gave a forceful nod. “Jake, appetites are not to be taken lightly. I did not wish to rouse you. You’ve been so exhausted lately from everything, including work.”

“So you called your brother?”

Ethan smiled. “Accused and found guilty. I am the designated person to deliver snacks at midnight.

As I ran my fingers through my hair, I could feel my adrenaline gradually leaving my body. Then why the extreme secrecy? the murmurs?”

Jade could look like a sheep. “I understood how absurd it was. Sending my brother out get sausages and melons in the middle of the night? I suppose I felt a little ashamed.

“And the ‘fun’ you were talking about?” I questioned a little nervously.

That’s when she laughed, a deep, belly chuckle that sent shivers down her spine. “Eating without feeling bad! Jake, hurry up. What were we doing, in your opinion?

It dawned on me suddenly how ridiculous the scenario was. I had been envisioning the worst, picturing scenes of treachery and sadness. And here they were at three in the morning, enjoying a strange, pregnancy-craving picnic in our kitchen.

I couldn’t resist laughing with them. “I thought… God, I don’t know what I thought.”

Ethan gave me a shoulder pat. “Dude, I’m honored that you believe I could take your wife, but really, come on. She is my sibling. and extremely, extremely pregnant.”

Jade approached me, waddling because she was eight months pregnant, and I encircled her waist with my arms. “I apologize for being so sly,” she said. “I should have just woken you up.”

I gave her a strong hug, feeling her belly swell. “I apologize for drawing conclusions so quickly. Recently, I’ve felt so estranged from reality. I ought to have just spoken with you.”

She raised her gaze to me, her eyes gleaming. “I am aware. I have also been aloof. Pregnancy has been more difficult than I anticipated. not only in terms of body but also mentally. I was at a loss on how to inform you.”

“Jade, you can tell me anything. All the time.”

Ethan cleared his throat. Even if this is heartwarming, can we return to the snacks? I wasn’t just driving across town at three in the morning.”

With a full release of stress, we all laughed once more. Grabbing a sausage and a piece of watermelon, I joined in on the strangest midnight feast I had ever had.

Jade told me everything she had been holding in while we were eating. Her anxieties about having a child, the insecurities she felt about her changing body, and the mood swings that made her feel unhinged.

She said, “I didn’t want to burden you with all of it.” “Your excitement for the baby has been palpable. My intention was not to undermine you.

Sticky with watermelon juice, I took her hand. Hey, let’s get this done together. Good, bad, and desires at three in the morning. Alright?”

Tears filled her eyes as she nodded. “Okay.”

Ethan spoke out, his mouth full of sausage. “You people are disgusting. However, I’m happy I could contribute to this wonderful occasion.”

We hurled rinds from watermelon at him.

Something struck me when the sun rose and put a gentle glow across our kitchen windows. Our chaotic night of miscommunications and late-night munchies had bonded us more than we had in months.

With slumber in her eyes, Jade yawned. I believe it’s time to go to bed. This time, for real.”

I turned to Ethan after helping her up. “Man, thank you. For everything.”

He dismissed it with a wave. “At any moment. However, perhaps simply store some watermelon in the refrigerator the next time,” he joked.

We left Ethan to tidy up (it was the least he could do) and went upstairs. Jade nestled up against me as we got into bed, her belly pressed against my side.

“Yeah?”

“You have my affection. I appreciate you not being overly agitated.”

I planted a kiss atop her head. “I also adore you. And wake me up the next time you’re desiring anything. I’ll be the one to bring you your own snacks.”

She gave a little giggle. “Deal.”

I grinned as I went to sleep. There was no doubt that living with Jade would never be dull. And our tiny one? They certainly kept us on our toes already. Sometimes, I suppose, a midnight terror might become the wake-up call you were unaware you needed.

I’d love to hear from any of you who have had similar experiences or have crazy pregnancy-craving stories. I appreciate you allowing me to vent, and keep in mind that sometimes reality is stranger than fiction.